Date: Sun, 15 Aug 2004 14:19:27 +0000

From: Felicia Trans <feliciatvnj@hotmail.com>

Subject: Trans Bukkake

Trans Bukkake

by Felicia Trans

feliciatvnj@hotmail.com

I stood up in front of the large vinyl bean bag chair I'd spent the last few

hours in, and for the first time really noticed the cameras surrounding me.

My 'assistant' came over in front of me with a very tall beaker, an inch and

a half round and a little under three feet tall, and was marked off in red,

with the top line reading 2000ml.

I took it with both hands and saw that it was about 3/4 filled, a little

above the 1500ml line, about 3 pints of thick syrupy liquid.

It was off white in color, and suspended within it were numerous thick ropy

globs.

The scores of guys surrounding me started chanting 'Drink, drink, drink,

drink' , and I lifted the beaker to my lips and tilted the beaker, and the

cum rushed towards my mouth ...

A week or so back I'd been on my sex cruising site checking the message

boards as usual, and a particular message caught my eye.

The headline read 'Be a Star - Guys Wanted For Movie'

The message itself said that a small independant company was looking for

guys to make a bukkake movie with a twist - the woman would be

transgendered.

The guys would not be filmed from the neck up, and had to agree to not

having any sex for 3 days prior to filming to guarantee the quantity of

their gooey discharge.

The message also said that anyone looking to be the star should write for

details.

I noticed that the message had been posted for awhile, and figured the star

had already been cast, and honestly it wasn't really my thing anyway.

I'd seen a few bukkake movies in the past, always with japanese females, and

knew that a group of guys would generally jerk off in their mouths, they'd

spit it back into a bowl, and gulp it down at the end.

And I liked them a lot, especially the endings when they'd have really

horrible expressions as they were swallowing and sometimes gag, though once

in awhile you'd get a pro who'd chug down the thick liquid with a smile.

I've always loved drinking cum, but it had always been hot from the balls,

and recently I'd been mostly interested in having my throat fucked hard by

groups of large dicked guys who'd deposit their sperm directly into my

gullet, which I wrote about in a previous story 'Throat Pussy'.

But, as they say, curiosity killed the cat, so I dropped a quick email back,

with two pictures of myself, one that was a basic clear picture of me in

lingerie, and another that had been taken during the 'Throat Pussy' episode,

of my face upside down looking at the camera with a cock fully down my

throat and testicles against my nose, with my face wet and dripping with

cum.

I wrote that I'd like to hear more details about the starring role if it

wasn't cast yet, but never expected to hear anything back.

Within a few hours, however, I had an email saying they'd like to meet me,

with a phone number, and I called and made arrangements to meet them the

next day at an address in a warehouse district a few towns over.

To keep the story short, I did meet them the next day and found out that the

original star had balked at the money - they were only offering a flat $250

for the filming and $5 for each load of cum consumed (the guys weren't being

paid at all).

They gave me some details about the film, told me there'd been over 200

responses but they expected quite a few to not show, and offered me the job

if I wanted it.

And, curiosity more than anything else jumped in again, and I accepted.

On the agreed day, a Saturday afternoon, I got up and showered as usual, and

got ready.

I shaved really close and used a waterproof foundation and did my eyes with

waterproof mascara, and went for heavy cream shadow with black liquid liner.

I put on blush and used a red lipstick guaranteed not to wear off (sure),

and painted all my nails red.

I pulled on a short black shag cut wig that wouldn't get in the way and

taped it to my scalp in the front. And for jewelry I just put some large

hoops in my ear piercings.

We'd agreed on what I would wear, so I slipped into a black satin bra with

pockets for the silicone enhancers, and a pair of black satin hi cut

bikini's, with a black garter belt holding up sheer nude stockings. And with

a pair of 4" stiletto heeled black dress sandals I was done.

I threw a long sweater over it all and drove over to the warehouse.

I got there about an hour early and met the producers, John and Ken, in the

office.

John told me to follow him and we walked out into the main warehouse where

they had the set.

The set was simple, a large black vinyl beanbag chair on a cheap carpet

centered near the back, surrounded on three sides by white sheets hanging

from poles, creating a room about 100' square.

Three video camera's on stands were facing the chair from the front and

either side at angles, and there were dozens of floodlights hanging down

lighting up the area.

That was basically it, except for roped paths on the sides for the guys to

line up.

John then introduced me to a young TV, who was decent looking but not at all

pretty, and said she would be my assistant.

And the details were very simple...

I was to sit in the chair with a clear plastic bowl in my lap, and guys

would line up on either side and jerk off into my mouth.

If they wanted me to, I was to suck their cocks, but as soon as I heard the

word 'Now' I was to stop everything and open my mouth to receive the

spurting goo.

I was to spit all the cum into the bowl, either immediately after the guy

was done draining himself or when my mouth was full, but I couldn't swallow

any.

When the bowl was getting full my assistant would take it from me and empty

it into a larger one and quickly give me back the empty one for refilling,

as well as helping me 'harvest' the cum off my face when needed.

As he was telling me the details I noticed that guys of all shapes and sizes

were pouring into the warehouse through a side door and were being lined up

off to one side.

I left to go to the bathroom, and when I got back I saw that there was a

huge group of guys and the door had been closed.

John came walking over from the guys, and before I could ask told me that

162 had showed up, and was I about ready?

I said that I was and took off my long sweater and walked over to the

beanbag, and in only the lingerie I sat down.

My assistant brought me over the bowl, which I placed on my lap, and they

began to move the guys over, naked, in two huge lines, starting on either

side of the beanbag to the side walls, and then snaking along the roped

paths.

I then heard a voice say 'OK, get ready ... Go' and a guy from either side

moved over and a cock was on either side of my face.

Both were soft, so I took one in my mouth, sucked gently for about 10

seconds and got it wet, then moved to the other one and did the same thing.

They were quickly hard and began jerking off, and I went back and forth

licking their cockheads at the same time, and the one to my left said 'now'

and I leaned that way openmouthed as he jerked twice and spurted onto my

tongue and milked himself dry, and as his last drop hit my tongue the other

guy said now, so I turned that way and caught his load of cum between my

lips.

Two more guys took their place, but these were already hard, and within

seconds they both missed my mouth, intentionally for the cameras and blasted

my face, one erupting into my eye socket and finishing on my tongue, and the

other hitting my forehead, with the cum running down my nose towards my

lips.

I quickly looked through my clear eye down the line and saw that they were

all stroking themselves now, and I spit the cum out into the bowl as the

next 2 took their places.

Things started moving quickly at this point and the guys were draining

themselves into my mouth one after another.

And clearly the guys hadn't cum in a few days because the size of their

ejaculations was very large, probably close to a half ounce instead of the

usual teaspoon.

I was spitting every few loads of sperm into the bowl after opening my mouth

wide for the camera to show the milky fluid pooled on my tongue, and when

the goo started dripping from my chin, my assistant, kneeling between my

feet, leaned forward and slurped the excess into her mouth and spit that in

the bowl.

Guys started pushing their cocks between my lips to suck as they stroked

themselves but they were all gushing visibly onto my tongue or face for the

effect. And after a dozen or so I had a surprise.

My assistant reached over and slid my panties to the side and my cock sprung

out, and before I knew what was happening she had my cock engulfed in her

hot mouth and was rhythmically sucking me off.

I'm very difficult to excite, but with all the thick hot juices hitting my

face and the taste filling my mouth I was unbelievably horny and just as a

rather large cock was pushed to the entrance of my mouth and I felt the

burst hit my tonsils I moaned loudly and shot off into her mouth at the same

time, and she relentlessly drained my balls dry. After draining me, she

leaned over the bowl and let my cum slide from her lips into the bowl, and I

did the same with the mouthful of sperm I had been holding.

The bowl was starting to fill up, and as two more guys pushed their cocks

towards my face she quickly reached behind her for the beaker and emptied

the bowl into it, and handed it back to me just as I was ready to spit

another mouthful in.

At this point my entire face was slick with the sticky secretions, and

strands were hanging off my chin, so before the next 2 guys could move in

she leaned over and using her tongue cleaned the cum pooled up in my eye

sockets and licked and slurped the excess off my cheeks and chin, then let

it all dribble into the bowl from between her lips.

By now, 3 or 4 dozen guys had blasted my face and mouth, and things were

quickening even more so.

The guys were moving in ready to empty their balls, and I barely had time to

catch the fluids in my mouth before the guy on the other side started

shooting, so I moved the bowl up under my chin to catch the runoff.

My mouth was now totally drenched with cum, my teeth covered, and my face

constantly dripping as warm liquid spurts came almost non stop, and the bowl

was emptied again.

The taste and smell of sperm was engulfing me, and when the girl leaned over

and took my cock back in her mouth, I somehow got hard again, and as my

mouth was repeatedly filled with the slimy and sometimes glooby discharges,

her mouth had me engulfed in its' warmth and somehow another portion of my

cum was coaxed from my balls as I groaned, and she again dribbled it into

the bowl to mix with the collective semen already there.

I was totally lost in the moment, it was like my face was under a sperm

faucet as an almost constant flow of goo splashed inside my mouth or across

my face, and there was a constant drip into the bowl from my chin.

Mouthful after mouthful of cum slid from between my lips into the bowl, and

the bowl was repeatedly emptied.

The whole thing was really odd to me, the taste was always in my mouth but I

was only rarely feeling the spurt against the roof of my mouth or tonsils,

but was instead taking a lot of blasts on my face.

It felt nice, actually, warm and comforting, but it was really weird

spitting out the cum instead of letting it slide down my throat and feeling

the warmth inside me.

And the next thing I knew I looked up and there was no one waiting to

plaster me with goo.

Everyone had emptied themselves onto or into me, and there was a huge crowd

standing there watching.

My assistant came over and took the bowl from me and began to clean me off

thoroughly with her tongue and lips. She started at my forehead, licking

every drop off, slurped the cum from my eyebrows and my bags, tongued my

eyelids to clear them, and spit that all in the bowl.

Then she lapped at my cheeks, nose and upper lips and even gently sucked at

my nostrils to clear the cum from them and another mouthful went into the

bowl.

Finally she slurped the cum strands hanging from my chin and licked the

gooey residue from my neck and upper chest, and another mouthful from her

went into the bowl.

As I sat there with my face drying and starting to crust up slightly, she

turned sideways to get the beaker and drained the final bowlful of cum into

it, licked the bowl clean, and dribbled her final mouthful directly into the

beaker itself.

And then she stood up, as did I, and she handed me the tall beaker and moved

to the side.

I knew this was going to be the tough part.

The volume alone was going to be a choker, there were about 3 pints of sperm

to be consumed.

Holding the beaker in my hands I knew the temperature was going to be

another factor, it was room temperature and not the 98.6 degrees it normally

was discharged into my mouth at.

And the texture was going to be a third major hurdle to overcome.

There were 162 unique loads of cum in the beaker, plus 2 of my own, and

while some of the watery components had blended together all of the ropy and

globbly discharges had remained suspended, and there were many mucuslike

clusters floating throughout the off white viscous liquid and quite a few

were large.

But then the crowd started chanting 'drink, drink, drink' and I cleared my

mind, and became determined that I was going to be like those little

japanese girls who quaffed it down with a smile, so I lifted the beaker to

my lips, tilted my head back just a little, and angled the beaker so the cum

began to slowly flow into my mouth.

At first I was pouring too quickly, trying to get it over with, and a few

thick globs caught in my throat and I almost gagged, but I gobbled them down

and changed the angle and began swallowing the thick liquid in small steady

gulps.

I consumed small mouthful after small mouthful, the taste unbelievably

strong in my mouth and throat, as the many discharges of sperm slid down to

and pooled in my stomach.

The gag reflex was strong but I tried to stay in a zen state of mind as the

cascade of cum, with the numerous large gelatinous globs, slid past my

throat and flowed steadily down my gullet.

I was really glad I hadn't eaten anything since the small dinner the night

before because my belly was quickly getting filled, and I literally had to

choke down the last few mouthfuls, but I was somehow able to devour it all,

and the next thing I knew the beaker was empty and I felt the last dribble

slide onto my tongue.

I lowered the beaker and facing the camera opened my mouth wide, showing

that I had slurped down the last drop of cum, and finally I smiled widely

for the camera as the room started cheering.

A minute later I heard 'Cut', and the guys started leaving the set.

I saw John off to the side and headed over that way. My stomach felt very

heavy and audibly gurgled and I was mildly nauseous and could feel the cum

sloshing around inside me as I walked, but I knew I was going to be able to

keep it down.

John congratulated me, and handed me a check for $1060, which was for the

agreed upon $5 per guy times 162 and the flat $250.

It would have made me feel like a really cheap whore except usually I was a

free whore so I took the check and smiled.

We shook hands, and he told me he'd let me know the next time they were

going to film anything, and I thanked him but said not if it was a bukkake

thing.

The next time I wanted to drink my cum straight from the source.

Please write if you'd like, feliciatvnj@hotmail.com